#awanderers

[lcnguor]

mik. so................ animal crossing this month......   /   @maljefe , @skyvar , @clawins , @waveringiridescence , @hitsujie , @awanderers , @hesinged

[seraphiixa]

     Lyra’s Rear Admiral’s coat and saber were hung up on a hook at the entrance to the bar, sure to be unbothered for the remainder of the evening. It was a decent place, after all; miscreants were hardly likely to occupy this establishment, at least not openly.

    Her long white hair swayed behind her as she walked up to the bar to slide onto a stool, her silver dress sparkling by the many candles that kept the place illuminated in the evening. She looked way too good to be alone, but Lyra took a great deal of pleasure in being alone. Generally, she was a modest woman, but every now and again, she liked to go out alone and have a time by herself.

    Though, it wouldn’t be the end of the world if someone gave her some attention. She did enjoy flirting, even if she didn’t get to do it often. Hence why her coat was left at the door. 

    Lyra ordered a glass of white wine and sipped thoughtfully at the bar, bringing one leg up to cross over the other. 

[gallowking]

@awanderers​ { Here } 

A name to be pinned as something as small as a house sparrow was nothing to compare to the man that had stood before him. Sharp blue eyes, as cold as icicles, seared into the demon’s own as his stature remained tense. There was always something about people that Sanson had been wary of. This man was no exception. To others, it may seem like meaningless wandering. To Sanson, he saw a threat in this tall man. 

“I apologize that I have to stop you from going any further. Your activity is quite suspicious to me, Monsieur. Care to inform me on what you are wandering around about in this particular location?” 

[thesealovesme]

@awanderers​ HOWLED: pats his head, "good boy." emile is just gingerly patting the muss of blonde upon the other's head because he is a fine specimen for her research and to ask him to donate a few /samples/ she first is going to gain his trust. "I bet loni doesn't tell you that enough. I know how she is. she probably tells yarou he's best boy, but I know the truth..." a pause. "speaking of the truth... how would you feel about giving me a few blood samples... I wanna run a few tests on them in the lab..." >:3

| |The sea I so loved, she rejects me, she rejects me!:;

The idle temperament that hid the massive jaws of an ocean-drowned monstrosity was a patient one, giving all credence to those that shared their life with the tiny alpha of the cityscape - all it would take was the name, and the ashy beast would become docile in an instant.        This one was eccentric, pretty, and spouted out endless nonesense that he really couldn’t decipher one way or the other, but her hands were kind and soft, and the electric feel of fingertips treading through platinum locks was keen enough to send him into a fitful coma. There was an argument on his tongue, that he was in fact not a dog and didn’t give a single shit about how good he happened to be, but it was lost in the rumbling thunder that escaped his throat in an idle growl.                        - - wait, what was that last part.

                 “Dunno how much good mine’d do ye’, Girlie. M’not exactly a normal garden variety around these parts,                                 iffin’ yer hopin’ for wolf’s blood.                 ... Hng... but take what ye’ will, I won’t be able te’ feel it anywho.”

                                                                          ;;Take me then, it’s where I belong, the sea, sea,                                                                                                       by the wrathful God of the sea.|

[khasmc]

awanderers replied to your post “| Monochrome | A small number of ripe tangerines were collected in a...”

maya vc: do u need help peeling those?

“N-No, it’s fine. I was only... th-thinking.” He did not want to be found out like this. Straightening in his seat, anything to veer the attention away from him, Silas gestured toward the basket. “Do you w-want one?... I just picked them t-today.”

[pseudogaiety]

@awanderers​ said: cor is just going to take her hand into their own and press a chaste kiss to her knuckles. they don't fully know why, but this woman seems so... familiar to them. perhaps they had met before and they simply couldn't recall, but either way they felt drawn to her gentle demeanor. "good evening, miss. this might be a tad forward, but I wished to inquire if you'd care to join me for some tea."

             forward as it may be, gentle demeanor was paired with an even softer heart as eve was fairly easily swayed. a similar wave of deja vu washed over her and she found herself equally drawn in, but she blamed this on the fluttering of her heart caused by the kiss pressed to her knuckles. there’s pause from her as if she’s star-struck, cheeks growing ever more rosy before she finally chirps, ❝ as long as you won’t be off-put by how much sugar i put in my tea, that sounds nice. 

[insoucicnce-aa]

"m-mr. kakuzu, um..." eyes can't seem to find the other's own, but even so tucker stands before the man. fingers fidget with one another as he shifts back and forth on his heels, deep breath being taken before he sheepishly reaches for his back pack only to pull out his camera, "... can I-I take a picture of us? would you be okay with that?" / tucker :')

he’s being a little shit | @awanderers

smirk immediately curves his lips when tucker’s gaze continues to avert from his own. it amuses him when it shouldn’t but kakuzu couldn’t help himself. being intimidating in any way was beneficial to him and yet, he didn’t exactly want tucker to not be comfortable around him. chartreuse optics watch as he pulls a camera from his bag and a dark brow goes up immediately, a snort leaving him before he gestures for the other to come closer.   

 ❝ ━ you gonna come closer for the picture or am i gonna have to come to you? ❞ infact, why wait for an answer. kakuzu rose from his desk, sitting the glass of whiskey to the side before moving around the wooden desk to the other male. dark fingers brush along his forearm up to his bicep,    ❝ ━ should i get closer? or is this perfect for you? ❞

[lcnguor]

mik.  she weak. / @awanderers